| I head across the country, looking for Mexico
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| I got stuck in Kansas with no place to go
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| Oh I’m a gypsy, that’s what I am
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| Uh, I’m a gypsy, and I don’t give a damn
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| Somebody took my load
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| And I got no place to go
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| But I’m trying to find my mind
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| Yes I’m trying to find myself
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| I’m a gypsy, that’s what I am
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| Uh, I’m a gypsy, and I don’t give a damn
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| And I can see a train coming down the track
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| I’m gonna jump on it, and I won’t look back
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| Ho-oh, I can see a train now coming down the track
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| I’m gonna jump on it, and I won’t look back
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| Ain’t nobody stop my moving
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| Coming to your, coming to your town
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| Time is wasting
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| Ain’t no time for my world renown
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| 'Cause I can see a train coming down the track
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| I can see a train coming down the track
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| I’m moving across the highway
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| Over this great land, hey
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| Coming to your town to see your face
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| Time is wasting
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| Ain’t no time to waste
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| I am a gypsy, that’s what I am |